Written for Paul Brookes' ekphrastic challenge - one poem a day in April 2021.
with dots of cream
seems like the perfect place for
toads to squat.
The perfect height
to pontificate
and put to rights
the problems of the world
of toads.
How there are
too many frogs
around the pond these days
with their weird croaks
and mysterious froggy ways.
The toads all nod,
slip off their stools
and disappear
into the evening gloom.
Tim Fellows 2021
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